
"You don't get abs like these watching the WB." She slapped her stomach. "This is the final combination of the day, so make it count." Sondra, the no-nonsense instructor, pinched the waist of her low-rise Capezio pants and folded them over twice, revealing her perfectly sculpted six-pack. And that meant every week, for one whole hour, Alicia Rivera was the most popular girl in the room. But the main reason Alicia took modern jazz lessons was because Massie Block didn't. She loved being surrounded by mirrors and pretending that she was a professional dancer in a music video. She craved the clean, lemony smell of the studio's wood floors and felt reborn the second she inhaled the clean, crisp air that hummed from the ceiling vents. It proved how hard she had just danced and would remind every girl in the class that she was the best.Īlicia lived for Thursdays at 4:30 PM. But today she flaunted her shiny forehead like a badge of honor. If you would like to use material from the book (other than for review purposes), prior written permission must be obtained by contacting the publisher at Thank you for your support of the author's rights.Īlicia Rivera usually thought sweating was a sign of weakness. Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the publisher is unlawful piracy and theft of the author's intellectual property. A Sneak Peek of Invasion of the Boy Snatchers
